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answer those
Do not disturb, ya mans a Ghost
Anti social 
But still draw ya cousin at ya aunties social 
Quiet more-time but Man can be vocal
You're dutty
can't short the man
The lessons in life? It's gotta be three the hard way, man
You're the winner, loser, you're a volunteer to play
A change of heart,
You gotta stick with it, hold it down
Hold it down like the world, you know I mean?
Peace in the ????? B.Brown is outta here, ?????

(Just gimme
our own might its all by his grace
Beautiful smile dark skin
Brown eyes prom Queen
Baddest girl in the city and every boy’s day dream but lately
She
"Trunx you're the greatest"
Yeah
"Foley this two player"
I'm about mine
It's about time that I'm lit
Sitting courtside
On the sideline getting rich
I know how to adapt
Give me a reason
Man I be clutching in traffic, finger itching pulling the trigger
He say he want smoke so we wrap him up
you to know you’re the child of a queen
I’ll be by your side whatever life brings
Know what’s inside of you they can’t take away
There’s power in your
these monodies
Nick is a winner, this G is a novelty
You can be bitter but you're just a wannabe
Ee! You can be bitter but you're just a wannabe
 
Ay you
First of all you gotta have nuts 

Don't give a fuck 

Nigga's duck when I bust 

'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much 

Thinkin short like
At 17 years old I started runnin' the streets
Man, I had some fun in the streets
11, 12, sometimes 1 in the streets
By 18, I started seeing
morning
Spinning and
Ripping
These corners
Banging
At the oops
You know how
I get on it
But I'm getting to the bag
No time for clowns homie
I be
Ripping ur
to be comfortable?

'Cause she got that T-shirt
On with the slides
Rock the swim pants with the hair tie
She got her Uggs on, on the phone
Girl, you're so
leave this place
I don't want to
Be here for one
More minute and I
Just gotta and uh
God I miss this fucking shit

I can't count the times
That I
I can't
plans witnessed a man die
Was only fifteen, should've been a beauty queen, still
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed
Little girl,
ain't Lil' Bow Wow
Life is all a gamble and you gotta thous' down
Win a couple games now and you the man around town
Now you fuckin' pretty brown
I don't want none of that weak energy
I can tell what you're like ain't got a thing going on
I cannot hear what you be telling me
I can smell that
Don't forget where you started, get goin
Man, you gotta keep goin'
Man, you gotta keep flowin'
Gotta get them juices flowin', you gotta be different
my beau
You got to know
No secret lover
You gotta go
You’re not my boyfriend
You’re not my boo
You’re not my bae
You’re not my dude
You’re not my beau
Ok, I'll be that
Pxssy's what I eat
So I am, I'll concede that
Never go in without a rubber, you jerks
Especially if you're broke and can barely afford
when a nigga do the work of the Klan 
That's what you're doin' when you ruin the life of a black man 
Attack plan on self 
The man's got the family
we aint gonna stop
Shits gotta stop


So good
If we could
We should
If you would
Be keen
Hanging around with me
You're so fine
My Time
Your time
Lets
to play
Basically set everything off for us
So, let's see if y'all remember it

Wanna be by yourself
And no one else, alright
, I'm finna spill the tea
I know that deep inside you just wanna be like me
You say you fucking hate my shit, but you still like me
You're just jealous
Surprise birthday party I didn't see this cake, comin'
I need this money like its EMA
You gotta separate the rats from the G's 
If you can't handle cheese

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